Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The tree man took a step and looked down at the little old man. If the fist half the size of a car was smashed down, Yutaro would definitely be smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Yutaro pulled the kimono to the left and right, revealing his chest, which already had some age spots: "Come on!"

Behind the wall of fire, the six giant treemen seemed to be really shocked by the flames. They hesitated and did not move forward. Yutaro knew that he had won the bet.

In the eyes of others, this is the tree man's fear of flames.

But anyway, it is also a tree puppet made by Mu Dun, which is moisture-proof and fire-proof, so how can you be afraid of these ordinary flames.

Mizuno looked at the open-hearted little old man with a headache. This kind of bravery and fearless spirit is admirable, but this is too inconsistent with his performance. It's good to run away in fear, he is just doing this to create Frightened Takeo Moribe to escape, not for the purpose of killing.

And what Mizuno wanted to say was that if you set fire to a mountain, you won't be afraid of sitting in jail?

"How is it, afraid!" Yutaro vaguely returned to his youth, the flames turned into tables, chairs, and cement piled up in the university. Heat is the red flag that is fluttering.

This time, his goal is not to oppose the class-A war criminal Nobusuke Kishi, but to defend himself!

Mizuno just hesitated for a moment, then instructed the tree man to pull up his heavy legs and stride forward in rows.

The red fire of the alcohol wall burned more and more vigorously, all the hay and trees moaned in the flames, but the bodies of the six treants were made of steel, and they went straight through the fire wall without any damage.

"Huh!"

The tree man walked through the flames, and the dragon-snake-like vines sandwiched the flames and made a whistling sound of the wind. The throbbing flames were bound by the vine branches, and they throbbed in pain.

Yutaro's high-spirited smile was stunned on his face, and the tree people who passed by had flames on their bodies, as if they were covered with a flaming cloak, and they looked like a ghost. .

"No, it's impossible."

Looking at the Burning Tree Man coming towards him, Yutaro was taken away from him, and his turbid old eyes were filled with loneliness and despair.

His thoughts were mixed, and his lofty ambitions and failures and frustrations rushed into his mind.

"Kill me, kill me!" Yutaro opened his arms wide and shouted loudly to the tree man walking towards him.

The tall treemen walked through the sea of ​​flames and passed Yutaro's side. They didn't see the short creatures in front of them until they reached the height of their thighs, and they couldn't hear his cry.

This feeling of being ignored made Yongta feel that he was an ant in the world, and the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness weighed on his head again.

"Hu Chi, Hu Chi!!"

The search and rescue helicopters in the sky were still circling, but on the side of the mountain not far away, several helicopters equipped with heavy weapons suddenly appeared.

If they appeared in ancient times, these helicopters would be the vehicles of the gods, and if they guaranteed unlimited firepower, they would really have the power to make an ancient empire succumb like the gods.

The six treemen seemed to understand the power of helicopters, and raised their heads one by one.

The several helicopters that flew in seemed to be infected with dementia, and they also stood in mid-air.

They received a mission to perform a drill mission here, but who can tell them what the six burning monsters below are?

Is this also in the exercise plan?

There are many training centers stationed around Mount Fuji, with a long history dating back to the Showa Taisho period and even the Meiji period. However, after the post-war reforms, the Ground Self-Defense Force, which was taught by Mifang, was docile like a domestic dog, the kind of Bomei. However, the exercises will be held at regular intervals, but although the goal of each exercise is set very low, jokes will still be made from time to time.

Just now, a sudden drill command was conveyed from above.

All Lu Zikong around Mount Fuji rushed to Narizawa Village on the east side, a tourist village surrounded by mountains and rivers. The Self-Defense Forces who have been stationed on Mount Fuji for many years are no strangers to this village.

Several Type 16 wheeled mobile chariots are driving fast on the highway. As the latest mobile chariot equipped for Luzi, the Type 16 mobile chariot is light, small and convenient. Because it uses eight teams of tires instead of tracks, it moves quickly.

Although this wheeled chariot has poor adaptability to the battlefield environment, it is very suitable for a country like an island country with a dense road network and a high urbanization rate.

"Boss, what is this sudden drill for?" The driver was just chasing after him, and he was called up to participate in some drill plan in the blink of an eye.

"It's not all summer, autumn." The gunner was also a little dissatisfied, "I usually go to Shizuoka. Is there a training ground in Narusawa Village?"

"No." The chariot elder was also very depressed. He was an old man who joined Lu Zi in 12 years. Back then, he joined Lu Zi because of watching a cute anime, but he was a Lu Zi chariot soldier. The old man also did not remember the history of rushing to Mingze Village for the exercise.

"No matter what, just drive the car over and fire a few shots." This correct statement in the crew aroused everyone's approval.

The counties and cities around Mt. Fuji are already familiar with the exercise, but it is not common in the early spring, and it is even rarer for infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled artillery to be directly on the road. Lu Zi's soldiers were also confused. They were holding them. What was disturbing was that these guns were real guys with live ammunition.

Winter Fuji Golf Course.

The successful person in the suit swung the club~www.wuxiamtl.com~ golf ball and slid into the distance like a bird.

"Okay." The business partner on the side applauded softly. He wasn't clairvoyant, so he could see where the ball landed.

Just applaud!

Said to be a partner, but compared to the big swingers, he was only a person who made a little money by chance. The person in front of him is a natural noble who owns a large land on Mount Fuji.

When some so-called high-class people are still showing off their big apartments in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo, they don't know that this nobleman who has accumulated wealth for generations has another way of life in the clouds.

In their eyes, the emerging upper class in the metropolis is just a ridiculous monkey.

"Huh?" The boss suddenly put away the club and looked at the sky suspiciously.

He didn't feel it when several helicopters flew by, but when a dozen fighter jets flew by in the sky, the boss couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Such military scheduling is not normal.

Even at home, Lu Zi's dispatch must be reported to the Mi side. If he is abroad—it can only be dispatched as a violating soldier. After the three armies arrived, the Mi side's officers also joined the war room.

How can this kind of face-to-face supernatural danger be shouldered by the lovely vassal? In order to maintain peace, America is duty-bound!

Looking at the Lu Zi soldiers in the command network moving towards their destination, a newly appointed staff officer in the rice side asked with a little doubt: "Is it appropriate not to tell the soldiers the truth?"

Glancing at the heart adviser who is said to be very powerful in the family, General Mi Fang said in a flat tone: "Tell them about fighting against supernatural beings, how many people will dare to go?"

"Soldiers, as long as you obey the orders."